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However, he did not immediately make a move on Daji. With just a thought, he connected to the system and was able to see his own stats.

”Host: Wang Xiaojian

Realm: Four-star Martial General (Martial Dao Realm divided into: Martial Disciple, Warrior, Martial Master, Martial General, Martial King, Martial Emperor, Martial Master, Martial Saint …)

Experience 4220/800000

King Points: 3148.

Technique: Purple-cloud Profound Arts.

Martial Skills: Arc Light, Instantaneous Light, Phantom Dance, Death Kiss, Retribution Shooting, Prairie-ablazing Arrow Rain, Silver Snake Sword Arts, Purple-cloud Sword Art.

Summoner's skill: Swift Run, Green Cap Arts

Achievement: Unstoppable.

Wang Xiaojian smiled slightly.

After eight days of training, not only had he helped Wang Zhaojun's cultivation to reach the level of a One Star Demon Master, he had also levelled up to reach Four-star Martial General!

In the Purple Dawn Plains, the place where the third-rate sects stood, the Four-star Martial General was extremely powerful, comparable to the strength of a sect master.

However, in the entire Xia Country, it could only be considered a mid-tier realm.

Amongst the second-rate sects in Xia Country, the strongest can reach the peak of martial general.

And all first-rate sects, including Spiritual Sword Sect, were overseen by Martial Kings, and there was more than one of them.

Wang Xiaojian also knew that there was a Martial King overseeing the Xia Country of the Ying Family.

Therefore, with his current strength, even if he went to the Tianyang City, it would be difficult for him to take revenge.

Therefore, other than increasing the strength of a Starlord, the most important thing in entering the Evil Spirit Mountain this time was to increase one's own strength.

Not only did he need to increase his strength, he also needed to raise the level of each technique.

Especially the Purple-cloud Sword Art.

This was a sword technique from the Fourth Grade of Profound Rank, and was one of the top existences within the entire Xia Country.

When paired with his Purple-cloud Profound Arts, it could display an incomparably terrifying might.

However, right now, his time in cultivating Purple-cloud Sword Art was not long, and he had mastered the second stage of his martial skill, ”Small Success”.

Wang Xiaojian's mind exited the system, and he saw the peerlessly beautiful ice frost lady sitting at the furthest place from him.

Seeing Wang Zhaojun's vigilant expression, as well as the way he protected his dress, Wang Xiaojian did not provoke her.

He chuckled, then pulled Daji who was sitting beside him over and sat in his embrace.

Perhaps the System gave him the authority to do so after he had moved 300 miles away from his name.

As long as Daji took the initiative to kiss him, the system would not punish him.

However, that was all.

If he responded to Daji's kiss, or extended his hand under Daji's skirt to caress her softness, he would still be punished, and Daji would also be locked in the little black room.

This made him regret not keeping Qiu Yunbing by his side.

Otherwise, when he was in high spirits, at least he would have a senior sister to put out the fire for him.

The hot-blooded Wang Xiaojian was still burning with lust.

Wang Xiaojian hugged Daji, enjoying the warm and fragrant soft jade sticking to his body through his clothes.

He felt extremely comfortable, and his gaze unrestrainedly fell on Daji's body as he sized him up.

The beautiful Daji, who looked to be around sixteen to seventeen years old, had a oval face, charming red phoenix eyes, a high nose, and a sexy little mouth.

Although her mind was pure, every frown and smile made any man who saw her go crazy.

At such a close distance, Wang Xiaojian could smell a very nice smell coming from Daji's Xiang.

Wang Xiaojian became excited.

Wang Xiaojian caressed Daji's smooth and clean calves, he didn't dare touch her thighs because they were also restricted areas.

However, even if he did not touch her thigh, his desire was ignited once again by Daji.

Wang Xiaojian turned his back to his and stared at her charming little face, then smiled: ”Daji, quickly kiss me.”

”Yes.” ”Master.”

Daji's face slightly blushed as she obediently said that.

Wang Xiaojian's face began to soften up.